“You already hurt me,” she argued but couldn’t help the tantalizing sight of Dom’s arousal right in front of her. It didn’t make sense that she should want him. She’d never been one for swallowing either, yet she wanted another taste. Something about their seed and the sweet film lubricating them was addictive. But she’d dwell on that later. Much later. A glance next to her showed Malcolm jerking off as he watched the threesome.
“No, Malcolm. Don’t lose it, not unless you’re inside a warm mouth, pussy, or ass,” Eric ordered, his tone lazy but approving as he spoke to their newest packmate.
“Yes, Prime,” Malcolm said on a moan. “But it smells like sex in here, and I’m so fucking hard.”
“Ah, yes.” Eric pumped slowly, then harder as Vicki took Dom in her mouth. She sucked and licked, took his balls in her hand and rolled them gently, pleased when he hardened to the point where she knew he’d soon blow.
“Fuck, oh, Vicki,” Dom sighed. “My queen, yes,yes.” He shook as he spilled inside her mouth.
He came in a steady rush as she fondled him, and she was enthralled by the strength and scope of his need. Vicki could feel his desire, not just for the group, but for her, and his affection resounded in every fiber of her being.
Eric rode her, the burn a pleasure in itself. “That’s so good, honey. You gave it back, all the pleasure. Now it’s Malcolm who needs you. Show him how good it can feel.”
She couldn’t deny him even if she’d wanted to. Turning her head, she watched the Ravager approach. Handsome, tall, and so hard he looked in pain, Malcolm moved to join her but was intercepted by Dom.
“Dom,” Eric rasped and quickened his pace. “I can’t last much longer.”
“Just a taste.”
Arousal throbbed through her body as she watched Dom go down on his knees and take Malcolm into his mouth. The sight of such a strong male sucking off another made her moan with need.
Malcolm tilted his head back, the strong cords of his throat exposed as Dom pleasured him.
“Enough,” Eric growled and slammed inside her. “Let’s finish this before I explode.”
She wiggled her hips, and he slapped her ass.
And then Malcolm was there, taking Dom’s place. Longer but not as thick, he posed a challenge just to fit him inside her mouth. But she took him with no problem. Unable to question her abilities, surrounded by so much carnal need, she rode the wave.
She bobbed over Malcolm and moaned when Dom joined them and rubbed her clit. Eric pounded into her, harder and harder as Dom murmured something she couldn’t make out. Malcolm stroked her cheeks as she breathed him in, his erection impossibly thick and on the verge of coming.
“Please, Prime. I’m there, so ready,” Malcolm moaned.
“Come hard. Let her swallow all of you,” Eric growled and slammed one more time inside her before stilling, just as Malcolm jetted inside her mouth.
Dom pinched her clit, and the rapturous energy filling the room drove her into an orgasm so intense she could feel everyone in the room with her. Dom, Malcolm, Eric, and she were one body, one source of joy as the throbbing pulse of unity tied them together in a way she couldn’t explain. She just knew everything was different.
Too exhausted be afraid, she felt them leaving her, only to return to clean her up. Eric brought her a glass of water and stroked her hair as she drank, but it wasn’t enough to take the taste of her mates from her.
She didn’t want to forget.
“For such a pain in the ass, you turn me inside out, you know that?” Eric said in a low, soothing voice.
Dom chuckled. “So romantic.”
“Geez, Prime. Even I can do better than that,” Malcolm joined them. His words cracked on a yawn.
Vicki wasn’t the only one exhausted.
“Tomorrow, Malcolm, I’ll get a taste of you,” Eric purred.
“Hell.” Malcolm couldn’t hide the excitement from his voice.
“Welcome to the pack. Now lay your ass down and go to sleep.” Eric tucked Vicki between him and Dom, and she felt Malcolm’s hand on her flank as well.
Four grown people sharing a bed. She thought of wolves in a pack sleeping together and smiled. Her last thought before sleep claimed her.
Chapter Twenty-Nine